Pampered by My Ex's Cousin-Chapter 746 - 738: Braving the Storm Together, Sleeping with You (Part Four)

Ji Anning had just looked away and turned to enter the ward, closing the door behind her. She went directly into the bathroom, poured out the water in the basin and replaced it with fresh water. She walked to the bedside, placing the basin on the stool next to it.

Then she bent down to sit at the edge of the bed, her gaze deeply fixed on Ji Chicheng.

Observing his brows, his thick, long eyelashes, his closed eyes, his high nose bridge, his chapped lips, she couldn’t help but smile.

"Weren’t you going to wipe my legs? Why did you stop?"

Ji Anning thought of many things, many memories of their youth, and laughed foolishly.

The man lying unconscious on the bed suddenly spoke, startling her. She thought it was an illusion, but when she looked over, the man’s handsome, almond-shaped eyes were open, expressionlessly staring at her.

She opened her mouth in surprise, "You... When did you wake up?"

The man didn’t answer her, but reached out and grabbed her arm, pulling her down onto him. One hand hugged her stiff body due to confusion, and the other hand held the back of her head.

"Ah..."

Ji Anning exclaimed, and in the next second, her mouth was sealed.

She widened her eyes in befuddlement, staring into Ji Chicheng’s deep black eyes as he kissed her passionately, his hand gently roaming over her back.

Having just woken from unconsciousness, Ji Chicheng’s strength and breath were not what they once were. After kissing for a while, he started to gasp for air, releasing Ji Anning’s lips, but his hand still held the back of her head.

His forehead resting against hers.

"Uncle." Ji Anning was astounded and at a loss, blinking.

Ji Chicheng smiled, "You said it, we aren’t afraid of death, so why fear love?"

Ji Anning opened her mouth in astonishment, "You... you heard everything." 𝚏𝗿𝗲𝐞𝐰𝚎𝕓𝐧𝚘𝘃𝗲𝐥.𝐜𝚘𝕞

"Are you still going to wipe my legs?"

Ji Chicheng suddenly frowned, changing his tune.

Ji Anning pushed him away and pouted, turning her face away, "I am not wiping your legs anymore."

She was shy, as she had been wiping his legs every day, touched every part of him.

Ji Chicheng, watching her shy demeanor, amusingly raised an eyebrow, "You’ve been wiping for so many days now, isn’t it a bit much to be squeamish now?"

"Stop it." Ji Anning clenched her fist, awkwardly punching Ji Chicheng lightly on the shoulder.

Suddenly, she realized something belatedly and turned to look at Ji Chicheng in confusion, "How did you know I was going to wipe your legs?"

"After finishing the upper body, shouldn’t the legs follow?" Ji Chicheng responded as if it were the most natural thing.

In fact, over these days, although he had been unconscious, he felt that he wasn’t completely out of it, just too exhausted to wake up.

He was faintly aware of some of the things Ji Anning was doing.

Every time Ji Chicheng mentioned leg wiping, Ji Anning’s mind involuntarily flashed back to the scenes of her wiping his legs these past few days.

Embarrassed, she stood up to escape, "You must be hungry, I’ll go get you something to eat."

No sooner said than done, in the blink of an eye, she had already grabbed her wallet from the sofa.

Ji Chicheng didn’t stop her.

Because he was indeed hungry to the point where there were things he was eager to do but didn’t have the strength to.

Ji Anning shyly made her way downstairs, staying lost in her foolish, happy thoughts with her head down the whole time in the elevator.

Today in L city, despite the low temperature, the sunshine was splendid, making Ji Anning’s mood particularly bright. She knew there was a Chinese restaurant near the hospital’s side door that specialized in nutritious porridge.